Chapter 27: The Great Philanthropist
"Less nonsense, what's the matter!" Gu Chen was not angry.
Du Ziteng shrank for a moment, "Angry is angry, don't be angry with me, I'm innocent." He took out an invitation card from his trouser pocket and carefully handed it to Gu Chen.
"At six o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, Shao Zhai, Shao Nancheng held a banquet for you to attend. β
Gu Chen took the invitation card and opened it to see that the time and place of the banquet were engraved with gold dust, as well as the names of the invitees.
Just after being assassinated, a banquet was held with great fanfare, and without special thinking, Gu Chen already understood Shao Nancheng's intentions.
It seems that this will be a very interesting banquet.
"You've been in a lot of contact with the Shao family lately. β
When Gu Chen said this, Du Ziteng scratched his head embarrassedly: "I know myself and my opponent, so I walked around a little more." β
Gu Chen glanced at him, "That's fine, you are my person, with your personal protection, Shao Nancheng knows what we mean." β
However, this is not enough.
Shao Nancheng is a cautious person, and in sensitive periods, he treats outsiders as close and distant. Gu Chen is one of the few people he is still willing to get close to, mostly because of his sister Shao Beiyuan's love for him.
There is still a lot of work to be done to make Shao Nancheng absolutely trust him......
Under the guidance of Sister Pan, the shooting went smoothly, and before it was time to get off work, their shooting samples had already begun to take shape.
Taking advantage of the lunch break, Sister Pan not only modified the clothes made by An Xiaoran, but also made a few more sets of clothes, enriching the shooting materials.
After the shooting, An Xiaoran came to the locker room to carefully study Sister Pan's modified skirt and clothes. In such a short period of time, she can design so many pieces of clothing, and the workmanship is exquisite, and there is no trace of temporary play at all, which shows that her skills are very deep.
On the other hand, the one I made, whether it was the style or the workmanship, seemed very naΓ―ve.
Sister Pan was stunned when she saw her holding her clothes, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at the clothes you made, they look so good. β
This is An Xiaoran's heartfelt evaluation, she has participated in fashion shows many times, fashion copying abounds, but Sister Pan's design has her own strong characteristics.
An Xiaoran is not a professional designer and can't accurately tell the clues, but this strong sense of fashion makes her keenly feel that there is a different soul in these clothes.
"If you want to learn, I can teach you. β
"Really?" An Xiaoran nodded excitedly: "Of course I'm willing, thank you, Sister Pan." β
The filming went smoothly, thanks to An Xiaoran's strong comprehension ability, although she has not undergone professional training, but her innate expressiveness and tension make all the looks full of shots, so Sister Pan's attitude towards An Xiaoran is a little better.
An Xiaoran thought for a while, and then said, "Sister Pan, when I saw your works, I knew that I had a lot of shortcomings. Something about the chief designer ......"
"I've already reported to the HR department, and as long as the president sees it, I can sign the contract. β
"However, I am not a professional, and the so-called inspiration is just some rudimentary ideas, and I am reluctant to be a designer, and I am really not qualified for the position of chief. β
In terms of fashion and design, she can only be called understanding, and Sister Pan's senior attainments cannot be compared at all. Being a spokesperson has reached the limit of her ability, and she doesn't want to do anything outside of her ability.
"Did you hear what people said?"
An Xiaoran was slightly stunned, and Sister Pan continued: "Caring about other people's eyes is a sign of extreme unconfidence. Your job is to be exposed to the camera and let everyone judge your head, and you should be prepared for this the moment you enter the showbiz. The mouth grows on someone else's body, and everyone has everyone's subjective thoughts, and you can't ask everyone to say hello, that's not practical. β
An Xiaoran lowered her head, what Sister Pan said was right, she was indeed more worried that holding so many important positions in a row would arouse suspicion, and the relationship between her and Gu Chen would be even more inexplicable.
"Sister Pan, President Gu and I, we ......"
"What is the relationship between you and the president, it has nothing to do with me. Every task I assign you is decided based on your potential. You have talent, but you lack the guidance of professionals, and I, I, am a professional. β
Sister Pan folded her arms: "Unless, you don't want to be guided by me, you just want to be content with the status quo and be an unknown person." To tell you, I'm not interested in people who don't have ambitions. β
"No, I want to learn!" An Xiaoran said quickly.
Since she was a child, her father has always restricted her hobbies, she wants to be an actress, she wants to dance, but her father has stifled it in various ways. Now, it is easy for someone to take the initiative to teach her, and An Xiaoran is too late to be happy, so how can she refuse.
Sister Pan finally showed a satisfied smile: "Then don't care what others say, if you want them to shut up, you have to use your strength to speak." β
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Because of the conflict with Gu Chen today, after getting off work, An Xiaoran did not wait for Gu Chen, but went directly to the hospital. Secretary Duan said that today foreign experts will come to the hospital, and she must meet him to learn about her mother's condition.
When the director of the department saw An Xiaoran, he immediately stood up: "It turned out to be Miss An, Dr. Borg has arrived at the hospital, and he has seen your mother's case and made an in-depth understanding." He said that heart surgery is no problem at all, as long as the donor is ready and can be performed at any time. β
Hearing that the risk of her mother's surgery was minimized, An Xiaoran almost cried. She was most worried that her mother would not be able to withstand such a major operation, but now, with the assurance of experts, she is much more at ease.
"So, what about Dr. Borg?"
"He's rested, you know, he's just arrived from abroad and he's still jet lagged, so he needs to get to the best mental state as soon as possible to make sure the operation goes smoothly. β
An Xiaoran nodded: "Yes, it's time to take a good rest, I'm too anxious." β
It's about her mother's body, and she has forgotten even these most basic things.
The director smiled: "Okay, now you should rest assured." Miss An, you should have told us earlier that you knew Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu is the biggest philanthropist in our hospital, and if you had mentioned his name earlier, I would have applied to the hospital, and it is not impossible to waive the medical bills. β
An Xiaoran was puzzled: "Philanthropist?"
"Yes, Block C of our hospital is a rehabilitation center for children with autism. At first, the hospital was short of funds, and could only arrange the most basic treatment, rehabilitation guidance and psychological counseling, which had to be carried out in City A. This has deprived many autistic children of the best chance of recovery, and the hospital looks anxious, but there is nothing to be done. It was Mr. Gu who came to visit, learned about these circumstances, took the initiative to fund the construction of the rehabilitation center, and provided foreign senior psychological counselors to work in the hospital for free, which gradually developed to the current scale. Today, our hospital has become the largest autism treatment center in China, thanks to Mr. Gu's donation. β